Many Flavors of Tea

Satiated Desires

 As Riicha and Izuku open the closet back into the room, they find it a bit more difficult to do so at first before it instantly opens. All five of the other Chakos had their ears pressed against the door and were listening in on the conversation that Riicha and Izuku were having. The two give the other five a very confused look upon their exit from the small closet. However before anyone could say anything, Daicha makes Izuku weightless and drags him back over to the seat where the bottle had been set up.

"Well? Do you need an invitation or something?" Daicha asks, waving her hand hurriedly for the other Ochakos to come join her at the table so they can continue their game. Without much protest the other chakos make their way back around the table.

"Alright! I think Izuku should get to spin it since he is the one that we are going to be spending time with. Ahcha and Riicha are out, leaving just us four." Haicha recommends handing the small deku-faced bottle to Deku himself. "If it lands between us then both of us get to go with you." She chimes in her typical cheery fashion.

"Alright." Izuku says slightly apprehensive as Daicha is giving him a very suggestive stare as he sets the bottle on the table. "Here we go." He says before swallowing a lump in his throat and flicking his wrist spinning the bottle.

Izuku slightly grimaces as he flicks his wrist, the wobbling of the glass bottle on the wooden table is the only sound in the room as the Chakos have fallen silent watching in anticipation of what is to happen. Each of the remaining Chakos continuing in the game has a different expression on their face as the bottle slowly starts to come to a stop. Daicha has a suggestive grin on her face, biting her bottom lip thinking of things she wants to do to Izuku in that closet. Haicha has a wide grin from ear to ear holding her hands on her face and smiling from behind her fingers. Ochako herself had a bit of a smirk waiting to see what would happen and Tiicha was blushing, holding her legs up to her chest as she watched the bottle wobble as it came to a stop on the table. Izuku's heart almost sinks when he sees who it lands on, knowing that by the end of this she may just get what she wants. The bottle has landed on Daicha.

"I win! Come here Izu. You're coming with me~" Daicha cheers, throwing her hands in the air victoriously. She quickly gets to her feet before stumbling over Ochako and Haicha trying to get over to a small cabinet near the bed. Ahcha perks up from her spot looking over and watches wide eyed as Daicha takes out two condoms from a drawer full of them before quickly closing it. "Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho. I'm gonna enjoy this." She chuckles in a slightly more sinister tone.

"Welp. Say goodbye to your Deku nuts Deku. There's no saving you now." Ahcha comments as Daicha quickly grabs Izuku's ankles out from under him and drags him into the closet.

"SHE'S GONNA FUCK ME TO DEATH!!!" He screams in terror just as the door to the closet is closed.

"Izuku Midoriya. Death by Snusnu. For shame." Haicha sighs looking down at the ground in a moment of silence for the successor of All Might.

"She's not going to go that far. Give her or... us some slack would you?" Ochako tries to make a case for Daicha but the ripping of fabric from within the closet begs to differ.

🍋 In The Closet...🍋

"C'mon, Zuzu~ I've been waiting all day for this!" Upon entering the closet, Daicha immediately gets to stripping herself from her clothes and throwing herself onto Izuku. She slips off her bra and wraps her arms around his neck with agility Izuku's never seen from any of the Chakos. In the middle of his protest she violently rips his shorts off of his body leaving him in his shirt and boxers.

"D-Daicha! Mmmph! W-Wait! I'm not r-ready! Mmph!" The successor of All Might is having a hard time getting any cohesive words out thanks to Daicha constantly trying to shove her tongue into his mouth. "Well you better get ready fast, cuz Mama wants that thick meat in your pants!" The two go into a power struggle over the elastic of Izuku's boxers, Diacha doing her damnedest to unfurl it, while its owner makes attempts to keep his modesty.